Thursday, July 27, 2006 @8:38 PM
© By Ashlee E. Vargon
Sitting in her room,
All day long.
She is sitting there singing,
Her own sad song.
A song about misery,
A song about hope.
A song about a problem,
and how to cope.
She wants someone to love her,
She wants someone to care.
But when she turns around,
Nobody is ever there.
She wants a family,
and some friends that she can call her own.
She wants all these things,
So she doesn't have to be alone.
She's hoping someone will love her,
She's hoping someone will care.
She hears something and turns around,
And notices that nobody's there.